Beatrice Dawson is the name. I'm a tall, curvy and dark-skinned, beautiful Black woman in her mid-forties living in the city of Atlanta, Georgia. I am a professor of African-American Literature at Spelman College. These days, life is cool. I recently left my husband Dwight after I caught him cheating on me with a skinny white woman half his age. Twenty years...
Summary: Two frustrated and ignored wives create their own Super Bowl Sunday. NOTE: This story is dedicated to Loretta and Diane to good friends who have since this story was written become MORE than good friends. NOTE 2: Thank you Estragon for your tireless copy-editing. NOTE 3: This is a Valentine's Day Story contest so please vote. Although it doesn't...
Monica eyes slowly drifted open as she laid on her back, letting her mind drifted of in thought, Oh last night was wonderful for both of us. I did not cum as we played, but it felt wonderful to make Celeste cum so many times. I new she would be sore on her clit, because of the way I vacuum suck her luscious cunt's clit, and I can still tastes her juice in my...
Life had been a struggle raising two children while working my way up the male corporate ladder. My handsome husband of twenty plus years had settled nicely into his boring job with surprising contentment. Not me, I wanted more but the price of success had not come cheap. Obviously, the more time I spent at the office the less time I spent with my husband....
Darlene just loves her Slave Jasmine, who has been her Slave for 7 months and was very obedient. Jasmine was her Pussy Slave and Darlene had her eat her pussy every morning and every night, and plenty of times during the day. Since she was wealthy from a deceased older husband, Darlene doesn't have to work. Both of the women were 26 years old and had been...
This is one of a series of stories that I wrote for a friend whom I had met in the spanking chat room quite some time back. The stories utilized my own imagination and desires to bring to life, so to speak, the fantasies that my friend, Donna, shared with me. Keeping in mind that I'm in no way a master of the written word, I hope that what I lack in artistic...
Jean The next day Jean was up early as was her habit from living in the country. She took the opportunity to tour Mona's mansion and see all the accumulations of wealth. When she came up on the inviting swimming pool with its clear, blue water, she believed herself to be the only one out of bed and pulled off her clothes and dove in. She was startled when M...
Friday afternoon came with Heather rushing around to get dressed after her shower. Tracy would be there shortly and she wanted to be ready. She looked through her panties and picked the nicest ones and then opened her bra drawer and saw nothing that even came close to matching them. She could see why Tracy was so happy to have sets, instead mix and match und...
I won't use my real name, not here. Not for this. You can call me Valley. What you should know about me, I am a professional woman, a senior driving instructor, who trains not only new drivers, but instructors, and teaches defensive driving to corporate groups. I am a 47 year old red head, all natural, 48GG-40-46, spread over five feet seven of curved and f...
My name is Kristin Benedict. A five-foot-ten, curvaceous Black woman in my early twenties. I've got short hair, medium brown skin and pale gray eyes. My father James Benedict is Haitian-American. He works as a heart surgeon at Mass General. That's actually where he met my mother Juanita Sanchez. She came to the emergency room with her sick aunt during his fi...